Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 516: Demonic Script Catalysis Method

Chapter 516: Demonic Script Catalysis Method
After returning to the earthly immortal world, he immediately began to practice the art of luck.

Chen Yuan thought to himself, and took the brocade bag without hesitation and said:
"Such a rare and precious immortal material is indeed very tempting, so I will not refuse."

"As I should." Qing Huang held his hands forward, and then sent out a divine thought: "This is how to use the Blood Spirit Wood."

Chen Yuan swept his spiritual consciousness over and saw that this divine consciousness contained the method of how to use the blood spirit wood to condense the wood spirit root.

"Thank you."

Bowing, Chen Yuan knew that the favor he had owed him for his previous reminder was finally over.

Qing Huang nodded and asked, "Daoyou Yuanchen, are you going to use the cross-boundary formation?"

"good."

"Are you in a hurry to leave? If not, why not stay in my clan for a while? I can then tell you about the things you should pay attention to when refining the wood spirit roots of the Blood Spirit Wood."

Chen Yuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said:
"Fellow Daoist Qinghuang is so kind, so I will stay for two more days. However, I have to go to the Earthly Immortal Realm. I wonder if the nobles know the exact location of this realm?"

"I know." Qing Yang, who was in charge of the cross-border formation, said.

Qing Huang smiled upon hearing this and said:
"Well, Qing Yang, open the cross-border formation first, and I will personally escort Fellow Daoist Yuan Chen away in two days. How do you think?"

"It's all up to Brother Qinghuang to arrange."

Chen Yuan nodded, and then entered the swamp under Qinghuang's guidance.

Stepping into this seventh-order formation of water, wood and earth again, there was a more desolate feeling than last time.

The blood crocodile beasts that were originally swaying and lying casually are now full of murderous intent.

"These days, our enemies know that our clan has been severely damaged and have frequently attacked us. I had no choice but to activate the formation with all my strength. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Daoist Yuanchen."

Chen Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he began to speculate more about Qing Huang's motives for giving him the Blood Spirit Wood and the method of refining it.

However, he did not rush to point it out, but said calmly:

"Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures."

Qinghuang looked at him meaningfully but said nothing. Instead, he led Chen Yuan to a group of roots outside the teleportation formation.

He raised his hand and touched the rhizome, which grew rapidly and eventually formed a hollow attic.

"Fellow Daoist Yuanchen, do you want to refine this blood spirit wood immediately? If you refine it now, I can also help you."

"That's not necessary. I have a descendant who has no spiritual roots and can only follow the path of physical cultivation. Although he has made some achievements in physical cultivation, it is still better to have spiritual roots."

"I see. Fellow Daoist Yuanchen is really kind-hearted and cares about future generations."

Qing Huang complimented him, and then explained the details that must be paid attention to when refining the wood spirit roots, as well as the auxiliary items that can be found.

Chen Yuan wrote it down word for word, intending to return to the Earthly Immortal Realm to seek help from the Heavenly Demon Palace to identify it.

After all, Qing Huang's words sounded nice. If there was some malicious arrangement in it, he would be in big trouble. This was also the reason why he was unwilling to condense here.

Qing Huang talked for nearly an hour. When a little demon brought spiritual food and spiritual wine, the world under the swamp suddenly began to ripple.

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows, picked up the spirit wine and took a sip without making any expression.

Qing Huang stood up with a frown on his face, and looked sideways towards the top of the swamp with serious eyes, as if he was sensing the situation outside through the formation.

Ripples continued to come, and the blood crocodile beast in the swamp quickly swam to the surface.

"With the external enemy attacking, I can't drink and discuss Taoism with Fellow Daoist Yuanchen."

Qing Huang bowed apologetically, and Chen Yuan put down his wine glass and said:
"Fellow Daoist Qinghuang, please go ahead. If you need to avoid suspicion, I can also leave first and come back after the cross-border formation is opened."

“No need. Fellow Daoist Yuanchen has done a great favor to my Blood Crocodile Swamp clan. If you wanted to harm my Blood Crocodile Swamp clan, I would not have warned you that day.”

Qinghuang waved his hand, as if he was very confident in Chen Yuan's character.

But Chen Yuan knew that what he was confident in was the clan protection formation.

After all, he was in the formation, and if there was any unusual movement, the formation could capture him at any time.

However, he did not say much. Instead, he smiled and nodded, watching Qinghuang leave.

After Qinghuang and the little demon left, Chen Yuan also spread out his spiritual sense and looked at the dense yet neat roots and rhizomes in this underwater world.

These roots and rhizomes are the formation patterns of the seven-level formation of water, wood and earth. Now that it is running at full power, the formation patterns are completely manifested, and tremendous spiritual energy is flowing through them.

Being able to observe how the spiritual power of such a large formation works in the formation is also of great help to Chen Yuan.

The most important point is that he also wanted to incorporate the principle of space into his Fire Immortal Formation.

The Sand Snake Clan and the Blood Crocodile Swamp's protective formation are both mixed with the principles of space.

It may not look big from the outside, but it is actually very large inside and can accommodate more people, and even gather multiple spiritual veins into the formation.

In this way, even if there is no cave transformed from the inner world, it is still possible to create a blessed land with rich spiritual energy.

And this is very important for the Beast Taming Sect.

After watching quietly for half an hour, the ripples in the underwater world gradually subsided, and the dense and neat roots and stems also mostly shrank.

Knowing that the attackers outside had retreated, Chen Yuan withdrew his consciousness, sat upright in the same place and closed his eyes to rest.

Not long after, Qing Huang moved again and apologized as soon as they met:

"I hope you will forgive me for keeping you waiting for so long, Daoist Yuanchen."

"No, this is a matter concerning the nobles. Daoist Qinghuang, don't worry about it."

After Qing Huang made a few more polite remarks, he saw that Chen Yuan still had no intention of asking, so he smiled helplessly and said:
"Fellow Daoist Yuanchen is really patient. If it were someone else, he would have probably asked what happened because he was worried about being trapped here."

"The fact that Fellow Daoist Qinghuang is still standing here in good health proves that what happened was not a big deal and it does not threaten me who is in the formation. Why should I meddle in other people's business?"

Chen Yuan picked up a spiritual fruit and took a bite, savoring the sweet and sour taste and smiled.

Qing Huang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said:

"Fellow Daoist Yuanchen is indeed an expert, he sees things clearly."

After saying that, he fell into silence, while Chen Yuan still remained indifferent and savored the spiritual fruit in his hand carefully.

The hollow attic was silent for a moment, and Qing Huang finally sighed and said:

"Even though Fellow Daoist Yuanchen didn't ask, I still have the nerve to talk to you about this."

Chen Yuan tilted his head without comment, as if he had already guessed that Qing Huang would say this.

Qing Huang smiled helplessly upon seeing this, and then said:

"Because of the incident with the Black Sea Dragon King, nine great monsters fell from our clan. Taking advantage of the fact that our clan's strength was greatly weakened, our former enemies frequently attacked us."

“Although we have a clan protection formation, they cannot attack our clan, let alone destroy our Blood Crocodile Swamp, but such frequent attacks have indeed caused great damage to our clan’s reputation.”

"Some of the small tribes that originally surrendered to our clan no longer dare to pay tribute, and some have even been threatened to surrender to other clans." "In the long run, although our Blood Crocodile Swamp clan will not be wiped out, I am afraid it will be knocked down from the ranks of the top clans."

At this point, he glanced at Chen Yuan, but Chen Yuan just stared at the fruit in his hand, as if studying the patterns on the fruit's surface. He couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said:

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Yuanchen is willing to serve as a guest elder of my Blood Crocodile Swamp clan?"

Chen Yuan shifted his gaze from the spiritual fruit in his hand, looked at Qing Huang and shook his head:
"There is no need for guest elders or anything like that."

Just as Qing Huang looked disappointed, Chen Yuan continued:

"I always like to speak directly. Daoist Qinghuang, if you have any ideas, please speak directly. I am not from this world. If there is a suitable reward, I can help."

Hearing this, Qing Huang's expression slightly changed:
"By the way, Fellow Daoist Yuanchen is not from this world, so he is indeed not suitable to be a guest official. As for the reward, what would Fellow Daoist Yuanchen like?"

Chen Yuan shook his head: "I'm afraid you can't give me what I need, and what do you want me to do, Brother Qinghuang, why don't you tell me a little bit first?"

"Let's talk about the reward first."

Qing Huang didn't dare to tell Chen Yuan what they were going to do in the Blood Crocodile Swamp. After all, if Chen Yuan didn't agree, there would be a greater possibility that the news would leak out.

At that moment, he said confidently: "Daoyou Yuanchen, why don't you tell me what you want."

"Well, do you have the inheritance of the seventh-level fire talisman?"

"This... No, does Fellow Daoist Yuanchen need anything else?"

"Are there any strange spirits in the world, or five-element ghosts, or demons that can help with cultivation?"

Qing Huang looked embarrassed and said with a wry smile: "What Daoist Yuanchen needs, we don't have in our clan."

Chen Yuan smiled and shook his head:
"Although I need many things, these two are the only things I need most. By the way, do any nobles have any techniques for cultivating virtue?"

Qing Huang was silent for a moment and shook his head silently.

Chen Yuan sighed upon seeing this, and wanted to let the matter drop, but suddenly he spoke again:

"Does any of the nobles have a secret technique to speed up the growth of spiritual plants?"

Hearing this, Qing Huang's expression brightened, and he immediately looked up and said, "Yes!"

"Oh?" Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows:
"I also have some common secret techniques, but they must be ones that can speed up the use of top-level spiritual plants, otherwise I won't be interested in them."

After thinking about spiritual plants, Chen Yuan went to Mu Cheng for advice.

After all, Mu Cheng has been immersed in the art of wood for many years and has quite a bit of experience as a spiritual plant master.

The questions he asked also revolved around the growth of the Jianmu seedlings.

Although the Jianmu seedling can now be used using the method of controlling objects, it is not a sword after all and has lost the sharpness of a sword.

Chen Yuan’s swordsmanship has not improved over the years, which is related to this incident.

On the one hand, the power of the Jianmu seedling was great enough to make him want to use it instead of a sharp sword.

But on the other hand, he did not take the path of "everything in the world is a sword". He must have a sword in his hand to cultivate his sword heart.

Although kendo was not his strongest skill, when he encountered bottlenecks in other aspects, improving kendo became his only way to improve.

After hearing what Chen Yuan said, Qing Huang nodded confidently:

"This secret technique of my clan that speeds up the growth of spirits is called the Soul Cultivation Technique. It is a secret technique passed down from the ancient demon court period."

“Not to mention in the Demon Emperor Heaven, this is also a first-class secret technique in the Three Thousand Great Worlds. If Daoist Yuanchen doesn’t believe it, you can take out the spiritual plant and let me demonstrate it to you.”

Legend of the Ancient Demon Court...
Chen Yuan frowned. The Heavenly Demon Palace was also a product of the ancient demon court period. It couldn't increase the growth rate of Jianmu. Would the secret technique of the Blood Crocodile Swamp be useful?
While thinking, he took out the Xumi Pearl, cast a spell to open the entrance, and sent a message to the Jianmu seedling inside:
"I'm bringing a stranger in. You should hide first and don't let him find you."

"Why? Am I ashamed? How dare I, the great Jianmu, embarrass you?!" Jianmu seedling immediately asked back in dissatisfaction.

"Don't talk nonsense, or I will move the Nine-Pattern Earth Core Fruit to somewhere else."

Chen Yuan transmitted another message, and then spoke to Qing Huang:
"It is inconvenient to take out my spiritual plant. I would like to trouble Daoist Qinghuang to come in and take a look."

Qing Huang hesitated for a moment as he looked at the entrance of the Xumi Pearl. He secretly sent a message to other great monsters in the tribe, asking them to pay attention to the situation here, and then nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Seeing that he agreed, Chen Yuan didn't waste any words and flew into the Sumeru Pearl first.

Qing Huang followed closely behind, and followed Chen Yuan into the Sumeru Pearl. At the same time, he vigilantly spread out his spiritual sense to explore whether there were any vicious restrictions in the Sumeru Pearl.

Fortunately, although there was spiritual mist rising inside the Sumeru Pearl, there was no formation.

Following Chen Yuanfei to a spiritual plant with a strong Yimu aura, he took a quick look and said with a surprised look on his face:

"Is this the Nine-Patterned Earth Core Fruit?!"

"Fellow Daoist Qinghuang has great insight. This is exactly the spiritual plant." Chen Yuan praised, and then said directly:

"What I need to speed up the growth of is this spiritual plant. I wonder if Daoist Qinghuang can help me?"

Qing Huang smiled bitterly and nodded: "Of course I do, but it costs a lot."

After saying that, he pinched his fingers and pierced his fingertips, forcing out a trickle of blood. He then used the blood as ink to write a strange evil script in the air.

As the demonic text took shape, the spiritual energy in the Sumeru Pearl was quickly drawn here, and after being transformed by the demonic text, it became pure wood-type spiritual energy.

However, as the wood element spiritual energy became more and more dense, the demonic symbol formed by the essence and blood suddenly collapsed and turned into a green liquid that dispersed into the gathering wood element spiritual energy.

As the green liquid spread out, the wood-type spiritual energy turned into green spiritual mist and was guided by Qinghuang towards the nine-patterned earth core fruit.

The next moment, the Nine-Pattern Earth Core Fruit shook and absorbed all the approaching green spiritual mist.

And among the nine originally dim lines on its branches and leaves, one now became much brighter.

Taking his hand back, Qing Huang looked sideways at Chen Yuan and said:
"Does Daoist Yuanchen think highly of this secret technique?"

"It is indeed a first-class method to induce childbirth, but it seems to consume a lot of energy."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, realizing that Qing Huang had spent nearly ten years practicing this secret technique.

"If you lose something, you gain something. The way of heaven and earth is a cycle." Qing Huang did not deny it. "Fellow Daoist Yuanchen, are you willing to make this deal?"

"I am willing to trade this secret technique. I think what Daoist Qinghuang wants must be something extraordinary."

Chen Yuan paused for a moment and looked sideways at the huge flower bud that Li Tongxiang had transformed into:

"Before I agree to my friend Qinghuang's request, I would like to ask you if this secret technique can be effective on that flower bud?"

Qinghuang had discovered the huge flower bud as early as when he entered the Sumeru Pearl. He also explored it with his spiritual sense, but could not see through it. Chen Yuan did not take it there, so he did not ask any more questions.

Now when Chen Yuan asked, he nodded immediately:
"As long as it is a spiritual plant, this secret technique can help it grow."

"In that case, I wonder what Daoist Fellow Qinghuang wants me to do?"

(End of this chapter)

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